as much as i hate it when people say this, if you dont like it, dont read the thread. we realize that many of these anagrams (many, hah, most) are unintelligible. we, however, are only having a bit of fun, so lay off the negitivity (who am I to talk?? i like ruining fun more than the next guy). anyways, do as you will.

ps. we all know you're just jealous because you cant make any anagrams from "CFL". HAH.

Sun Aug 24, 2003 8:51 pm

Nope

Joined: 23 Jan 2003
Posts: 1916

I don't get these at all...you're not just rearanging the letters....seems like you're getting letters from somewhere else or something

I read the definition of these that someone posted and it still makes no sense to me

see I told you I'm dumb

Sun Aug 24, 2003 8:51 pm

FoJaR

Joined: 06 Feb 2003
Posts: 1534
Location: VA.

August Spies wrote:

CFL wrote: Although I must admit, I laughed fucking hard at 'sadly, a blob'.

*takes a bow*

"you never see us 'god bashers' patting ourselves on the back"

LIES. haha, just messing with you man.

and whats joe beats' real name? or is that a secret?

Sun Aug 24, 2003 8:54 pm

August Spies

Joined: 09 Aug 2002
Posts: 1979
Location: D.C.

FoJaR wrote: "you never see us 'god bashers' patting ourselves on the back"

LIES. haha, just messing with you man.

and whats joe beats' real name? or is that a secret?

FOJAR I meant that we don't pat each other on the back. Not that we dont' pat ourselves

as much as i hate it when people say this, if you dont like it, dont read the thread. we realize that many of these anagrams (many, hah, most) are unintelligible. we, however, are only having a bit of fun, so lay off the negitivity (who am I to talk?? i like ruining fun more than the next guy). anyways, do as you will.

ps. we all know you're just jealous because you cant make any anagrams from "CFL". HAH.

I know, apologies.

Continue.

Sun Aug 24, 2003 8:59 pm

August Spies

Joined: 09 Aug 2002
Posts: 1979
Location: D.C.

Quote: I know, apologies.

= Aesop oiling wok.

:P

Sun Aug 24, 2003 9:05 pm

FoJaR

Joined: 06 Feb 2003
Posts: 1534
Location: VA.

CFL, you're all right with me.

Sun Aug 24, 2003 9:14 pm

stephanie

Joined: 25 Nov 2002
Posts: 261
Location: San Francisco

I won an anagram contest once on the Letterman site and got a Late Night Show sponge. It's displayed proudly at the kitchen sink.

Ah, a short symbol to no denial: Eyes omit naive dog-desserts. Evil right, old-name diets. A tree-bonnet foliate, relax: If Ada did pull order, read. Ada had a foe, fire-rose facade tool, too-hot yard Iraq: arid Elijah at a haj. I lead a reviled noose, Canadian!

It is coded, on a pistol by Rome, "Man is an ardor pelt, tactiler, sad." A tacit sin, a rude Roman enema. I ran; Agnus Dei, Dada lived on.

I, a gap, a zero monad, Ada's nose: "Rift on, evil royal pilots!" I pass a nasal acolyte. I pondered, now idle.

His flack: late no-no's, tits, a cow. Two-cow, to tenor of God! A sin is a sign, ignoble udder-cases! La femme fatale gnawed at a phone-post, also lost call, eh? She'll act solo, slats open. Oh, pat a dew-angel at a femme false. Sacred duel, bonging is a sin; is a dog? For one to two-cow two, cast it so none talk calfs!

I held, I wondered. No piety local as an ass. A pistol (I play, or live not) fires on sad Ada. "No more!" Zap! Again. O devil! Ada died, sung an aria. Men, enamored, uranistic at Ada's relit cattle prod, ran as in a memory blot.